| Wrath and bloodlust
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| Born from the trauma and experience
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| An amalgamation of hate and malice
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| The beast within longs for carnage
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| To set its teeth in flesh endlessly
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| An amalgamation of hate and malice
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| May it run rampant with a hatred and a wild joy
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| Don’t let go of what’s left of your humanity
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| Blood must flow
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| I will not allow myself to be an animal
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| All I know is I must subdue the beast
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| Hatred grows and so does the temptation to release
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| Why am I subject to torment?
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| Was it not enough for me to bleed?
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| (To bleed?)
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| I’ve been branded and been handed a fate that wasn’t chosen by me
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| (By me)
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| I will stand and I will not concede
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| I will not falter and I won’t retreat
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| I will not fall to a world that’s up against me
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| Desperate men do desperate things
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| Disrupted vision creates a reflection of only darkness
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| I hear them calling
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| The ones who long for death
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| They gave into desire and now they have nothing left
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| (They have nothing left)
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| Now is this the fate that has chosen for me?
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| So don’t let go of what’s left of your humanity
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| Blood must flow
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| I will not allow myself to be an animal
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| All I know is I must subdue the beast
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| Hatred grows and so does the temptation to release
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| Why am I subject to torment?
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| Was it not enough for me to bleed?
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| (To bleed?)
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| I’ve been branded and been handed a fate that wasn’t chosen by me
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| (By me)
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| I will stand and I will not concede
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| I will not falter and I won’t retreat
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| I will not fall to a world that’s up against me
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| When I’m done they will fear me forever
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| This is the cleansing, this is the purge
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| I will stand, I will not concede
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| I will not falter and I will not retreat
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| This is my struggle
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| This is the fate of the branded one
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| (The branded one)
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| I will stand and I will not concede
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| I will not falter and I will not retreat
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| I won’t fall to a world that’s up against me
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| This is the fate of the branded one |